Beach Day.
I'm sitting on the beach (rather on the sidewalk next to the beach) as I type this. I'm following the shade of the palm trees in my wheelchair. My In Laws are in town and we decided to pack up the motor home and have a beach day. Here's my current view:
It's my first trip to the beach this summer and we chose a perfect day to come down. The sun is out, there's a perfect cool breeze blowing and we found parking. My hubby grabbed my surfboard (my board is the only one we have that will work on small days) and looks like he is having a blast catching fun little waves. It's funny how much I miss surfing now that I can't. Maybe next summer, but for today, I'm going to relax and enjoy this little piece of heaven we are blessed to live in.
It's my first trip to the beach this summer and we chose a perfect day to come down. The sun is out, there's a perfect cool breeze blowing and we found parking. My hubby grabbed my surfboard (my board is the only one we have that will work on small days) and looks like he is having a blast catching fun little waves. It's funny how much I miss surfing now that I can't. Maybe next summer, but for today, I'm going to relax and enjoy this little piece of heaven we are blessed to live in.
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